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Mind Right
by Iayze
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(Y2, is that you?, Haha, I miss you Bryce)
I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up, feel
Like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug
18K in my mouth, no slug
Quay-quay got me movin' like a slug
He got a 12 gauge, shootin' them slugs
I'm on the top, uh she givin' top, uh
Fuck around rob with a Glock, uh
Sippin' drank, It make me "Uh"
She just hate me, uh
She just hate me, I can't lie
That lil' shit make me "Uh"
I'm in traffic
Have my shooter send a Blitz, say Madden
Niggas be broke as hell, I done had it
Bad lil' bitch, she call me "Daddy"
Young rich nigga blow a bag on Bally
Stop6 nigga just flew to Bali'
Kickin' shit, I'm gettin' high in Cali'
He be smokin' that Maui Wowie
Pull up and blew at the car in the valley
Smokin' on dope, this shit look cloudy
Pull up and took his ho, like, "Howdy"
Put money on my head, you die by the bounty
I used to be broke, niggas done clowned me
Now I pull off in a foreign, I'm outty
I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up
Feel like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug
(Y2, is that you?, Haha, I miss you Bryce)
I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up, feel
Like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug
18K in my mouth, no slug
Quay-quay got me movin' like a slug
He got a 12 gauge, shootin' them slugs
I'm on the top, uh she givin' top, uh
Fuck around rob with a Glock, uh
Sippin' drank, It make me "Uh"
She just hate me, uh
She just hate me, I can't lie
That lil' shit make me "Uh"
I'm in traffic
Have my shooter send a Blitz, say Madden
Niggas be broke as hell, I done had it
Bad lil' bitch, she call me "Daddy"
Young rich nigga blow a bag on Bally
Stop6 nigga just flew to Bali'
Kickin' shit, I'm gettin' high in Cali'
He be smokin' that Maui Wowie
Pull up and blew at the car in the valley
Smokin' on dope, this shit look cloudy
Pull up and took his ho, like, "Howdy"
Put money on my head, you die by the bounty
I used to be broke, niggas done clowned me
Now I pull off in a foreign, I'm outty
I'm on Percs' tryna get my mind right, uh
Got so high, got me stayin' up
Feel like I might die tonight, uh
I think I'm seein' the light, uh
4 bands, that's so light, uh
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Uh"
Twelve at the door, hide the drugs in the rug
